Serendipty. I just like how that sounds., chapter 6
-Recap-
It's February 10th, and me and Billie Joe are going to the doctors to get my first sonogram.
We were waiting in the doctor's office waiting to be called on.
"Do you think it's a boy or a girl?" Billie asked.
"I don't know. I don't think you can tell until I'm 4 months pregnant," I responded.
"Then why are we here?" he asked.
"To make sure our baby is fine, and healthy," I replied.
"Oh ok. Well, I'm sure it is," he replied.
"Are you nervous?" I asked starring into his green eyes.
"Me? Nervous? Yeah right," he said while his legs were squirming.
I laughed and grabbed his hands. "Calm down, it's going to be fine," I assured him.
"Okay."
"Jewel Gracia and Billie Armstrong," I heard the assistant call our names.
I stood up as did Billie and we walked through the doors hand in hand.
"The doctor will be right with you." the assistant said.
"Thanks." I replied.
-End Of Recap-
Billie was so nervous. He couldn't stand still.
"BJ calm down," I said touching his face.
"I'm calm. Sheesh," he replied.
I just rolled my eyes.
Then out walked a Doctor in a white jacket and khaki slacks.
The Billie whispered in my ear, "What a loser!"
I hit his arm playfully.
"I'm Dr. Smith," he said taking out his hand. Billie shook his hand, and then I did.
"Right this way please," he said leading me and Billie into a room. Billie held my hand the entire way.
We walked into the room.
"Just lay down here, please, so I can take the sonogram," Mr. Smith said, pointing to the hospital bed.
I did as I was told and Billie sat on the chair that was near the bed.
"I'm just going to lift up your-" the doctor started as he reached for my stomach to lift up my shirt.
"I'll be doing that," Billie said staring at Mr. Smith, and then BJ pulled up my shirt.
I rolled my eyes, but managed to smile.
The doctor nodded, and then reached for this thing that connected to the sonogram machine. He began to put some clear jelly on it, and then put it on my stomach.
"That's not going to... like shock her or anything right?" Billie asked.
"No, it tickles." I said looking into Billie's eyes.
The doctor just smiled, and begin rolling the thing around my stomach.
Then a loud thumping noise came to the monitor, which made Billie jump.
"What the fu- I mean, heck was that?" Billie said.
"That would be you're baby's heart beat." Mr. Smith replied.
I smiled and Billie did the same. After a few minutes, I asked, "You can't determine the baby's sex yet, right?"
"Um, no not yet. But if you come back in a month or two I will be able to. But I can tell you that your baby is healthy," he replied with a smile.
"See nothing to worry about babe," I said looking at Billie.
"I knew it all along," he replied.
After the doctor was finished and gave us the baby's picture, the doctor asked, "Do you have any questions?"
"Yeah, I have one," Billie said picking up his hand.
"What is it?" the Doctor replied.
"Um, can we have sex after she's 5 months? Or is that not safe or what?" Billie asked.
"BILLIE!!!" I said laughing and hitting his arm.
"Actually, sexual activity his healthy for the baby. So, yes you can still have sex sir," he replied.
"Fuck yeah, I mean cool," Billie said happily.
I just rolled my eyes and smiled.
"Well, I'll be seeing you in March then," the doctor replied and walked out the room.
Four days later was Valentines Day.
-February 14, 1993-
I woke up to no one by my side. I just figured Billie had jumped in the shower. So when I sat up and looked at the time, I saw a dozen roses in a vase. I smiled to myself, and smelt one of the roses. They smelt beautiful.
I went to the bathroom, Billie wasn't in there. Where is that little punk? I thought. I had the usual morning sickness, then I brushed my teeth and got dressed in my room.
I walked out of our bedroom door, and down the stairs. I heard The Ramones playing loudly in the living room. I rolled my eyes, and laughed.
I reached the bottom step, and was greeted by a lovely kiss from my sexy fiancée
"Happy Valentines Day gorgeous," he said smiling.
"Happy Valentines Day my love," I said kissing him again.
"Why where you laughing a second ago?" he asked with a curious face.
"This day is supposed to be romantic, and you have The Ramones playing," I said laughing.
"Hey, The Ramones are my favorite," he said, defending himself.
"I know! I love them too. So it's okay," I said.
"Good," he said smiling.
"So what's on the agenda for today?" I asked.
"Well, in three days you are becoming Mrs. Billie Joe Armstrong!" he said.
"Oh yeah. It's going to suck," I said laughing.
He pouted, and then I pulled him into a long passionate kiss that completely made his attitude change.
"Or I'm going to suck... " I said wiggling my eyebrows. Which made him burst out laughing.
"You are such a dork... a very sexy dork I might add!" he said, kissing my nose.
"No, but in all seriousness, what are we doing today?" I asked.
"We are going to stay here, and spend time together just me and you. Then tonight go out for a romantic candlelight dinner." he said.
"Cool, I get my own cheesy romantic movie-like Valentines day," I said.
That's what we did, all day laid around, and spent time together talking about everything that was going on and making out every thirty seconds which was really fun because he's such an amazing kisser.
I was laying on Billie's shoulder, and his arms where tightly secured around my waist. Then he looked at the clock, and said, "Okay time to get ready."
"What?" I said confused.
"We are leaving in 45 minutes and you look like shit," he said smiling.
"Asshole," I said, poking my tongue out at him.
"Yeah. I know," he said leaning into kiss me.
"No, don't kiss me. I look like shit remember," I said pulling away from him.
"Get you're sexy pregnant ass over here right now. You know you look gorgeous," he said pulling me closer to him forcing me to kiss him.
"Whatever, you just want to kiss me," I said kissing him back smiling.
"True," he said.
"Jerk," I said hitting his arm laughing.
We took a shower together quickly. We had some fun in there too. We got out of the shower, and we got dressed.
"Billie, is this like a fancy place we are going to? Or casual?" I asked.
"I don't know. They have these waiters dressed in tuxedo's so I guess its casual," he said.
"Babe, if they are in tuxedos then it's fancy," I smiled.
"Yeah, same thing," he said buttoning up his shirt. He reached for his converse that were next to him.
"Don't you dare put those on," I said chuckling.
"Come on, I'll feel like a dork with out them," he said with sad eyes.
I walked over to him, "You are a dork... my dork," I said kissing his lips.
"Fine," he said while looking through the closet for his shoes.
I slipped on my dress, "Billie, zip me up please," I asked.
He walked behind me and placed his hands on my waist, then kissed my neck.
I smiled, "Hurry up," I said.
"Why are you so eager to get in this dress? I'm going to be taking it off of you tonight," he said while zipping the dress up.
I turned around and cocked my eyebrow. "You wish," I said then grinning evilly.
He pouted then smiled, and kissed my cheek. "You know you can't resist me," he said.
"You want to make a bet?" I asked.
"Um, I would, but if you win that means I won't get laid. So, no I don't," he said laughing.
"Damn straight," I said laughing along.
We left the house, and drove to the restaurant. It was a beautiful. We walked in hand in hand, and the assistant asks, "Do you have a reservation?"
"Yes, it's under Armstrong. Billie Joe Armstrong," Billie replied.
"Oh yes, you're a V.I.P. A musician I'm guessing," the assistant asked.
"Yeah, where's our table?" Billie said impatiently.
"Right this way sir, you have the nicest seat in the house," the waiter led us to the outside of the restaurant, where there was a table set for two, with two candles, and a rose. There was also a beautiful view of Oakland.
Billie pulled a chair out for me, and I sat and smiled.
The waiter asked, "To Drink?"
"Water please," I said smiling touching my stomach.
The waiter looked at Billie, and then Billie looked at me.
"Go ahead, order what you really want," I smiled at him sweetly.
Billie looked relived, "I'll have the most expensive bottle of champagne you have please," he said to the waiter.
As the waiter left, I was looking at the view.
"This is beautiful Billie. You didn't have to do all this," I said.
"I know, but you deserve the best," he said grinning.
"I love you so much. This is perfect," I said.
"Yeah, like you," he said leaning in to kiss me. I kissed his soft lips, which made me smile.
"I love you, Jewel," he said.
"I love you too Billie Joe," I replied.
The rest of the night was amazing, it was completely romantic. After the dinner, we walked on the beach, it was great. We went home, and made love.
Billie made my valentines day absolutely perfect. Now, in three days I'm getting married.
I'm completely excited. It's going to be amazing.
It's February 10th, and me and Billie Joe are going to the doctors to get my first sonogram.
We were waiting in the doctor's office waiting to be called on.
"Do you think it's a boy or a girl?" Billie asked.
"I don't know. I don't think you can tell until I'm 4 months pregnant," I responded.
"Then why are we here?" he asked.
"To make sure our baby is fine, and healthy," I replied.
"Oh ok. Well, I'm sure it is," he replied.
"Are you nervous?" I asked starring into his green eyes.
"Me? Nervous? Yeah right," he said while his legs were squirming.
I laughed and grabbed his hands. "Calm down, it's going to be fine," I assured him.
"Okay."
"Jewel Gracia and Billie Armstrong," I heard the assistant call our names.
I stood up as did Billie and we walked through the doors hand in hand.
"The doctor will be right with you." the assistant said.
"Thanks." I replied.
-End Of Recap-
Billie was so nervous. He couldn't stand still.
"BJ calm down," I said touching his face.
"I'm calm. Sheesh," he replied.
I just rolled my eyes.
Then out walked a Doctor in a white jacket and khaki slacks.
The Billie whispered in my ear, "What a loser!"
I hit his arm playfully.
"I'm Dr. Smith," he said taking out his hand. Billie shook his hand, and then I did.
"Right this way please," he said leading me and Billie into a room. Billie held my hand the entire way.
We walked into the room.
"Just lay down here, please, so I can take the sonogram," Mr. Smith said, pointing to the hospital bed.
I did as I was told and Billie sat on the chair that was near the bed.
"I'm just going to lift up your-" the doctor started as he reached for my stomach to lift up my shirt.
"I'll be doing that," Billie said staring at Mr. Smith, and then BJ pulled up my shirt.
I rolled my eyes, but managed to smile.
The doctor nodded, and then reached for this thing that connected to the sonogram machine. He began to put some clear jelly on it, and then put it on my stomach.
"That's not going to... like shock her or anything right?" Billie asked.
"No, it tickles." I said looking into Billie's eyes.
The doctor just smiled, and begin rolling the thing around my stomach.
Then a loud thumping noise came to the monitor, which made Billie jump.
"What the fu- I mean, heck was that?" Billie said.
"That would be you're baby's heart beat." Mr. Smith replied.
I smiled and Billie did the same. After a few minutes, I asked, "You can't determine the baby's sex yet, right?"
"Um, no not yet. But if you come back in a month or two I will be able to. But I can tell you that your baby is healthy," he replied with a smile.
"See nothing to worry about babe," I said looking at Billie.
"I knew it all along," he replied.
After the doctor was finished and gave us the baby's picture, the doctor asked, "Do you have any questions?"
"Yeah, I have one," Billie said picking up his hand.
"What is it?" the Doctor replied.
"Um, can we have sex after she's 5 months? Or is that not safe or what?" Billie asked.
"BILLIE!!!" I said laughing and hitting his arm.
"Actually, sexual activity his healthy for the baby. So, yes you can still have sex sir," he replied.
"Fuck yeah, I mean cool," Billie said happily.
I just rolled my eyes and smiled.
"Well, I'll be seeing you in March then," the doctor replied and walked out the room.
Four days later was Valentines Day.
-February 14, 1993-
I woke up to no one by my side. I just figured Billie had jumped in the shower. So when I sat up and looked at the time, I saw a dozen roses in a vase. I smiled to myself, and smelt one of the roses. They smelt beautiful.
I went to the bathroom, Billie wasn't in there. Where is that little punk? I thought. I had the usual morning sickness, then I brushed my teeth and got dressed in my room.
I walked out of our bedroom door, and down the stairs. I heard The Ramones playing loudly in the living room. I rolled my eyes, and laughed.
I reached the bottom step, and was greeted by a lovely kiss from my sexy fiancée
"Happy Valentines Day gorgeous," he said smiling.
"Happy Valentines Day my love," I said kissing him again.
"Why where you laughing a second ago?" he asked with a curious face.
"This day is supposed to be romantic, and you have The Ramones playing," I said laughing.
"Hey, The Ramones are my favorite," he said, defending himself.
"I know! I love them too. So it's okay," I said.
"Good," he said smiling.
"So what's on the agenda for today?" I asked.
"Well, in three days you are becoming Mrs. Billie Joe Armstrong!" he said.
"Oh yeah. It's going to suck," I said laughing.
He pouted, and then I pulled him into a long passionate kiss that completely made his attitude change.
"Or I'm going to suck... " I said wiggling my eyebrows. Which made him burst out laughing.
"You are such a dork... a very sexy dork I might add!" he said, kissing my nose.
"No, but in all seriousness, what are we doing today?" I asked.
"We are going to stay here, and spend time together just me and you. Then tonight go out for a romantic candlelight dinner." he said.
"Cool, I get my own cheesy romantic movie-like Valentines day," I said.
That's what we did, all day laid around, and spent time together talking about everything that was going on and making out every thirty seconds which was really fun because he's such an amazing kisser.
I was laying on Billie's shoulder, and his arms where tightly secured around my waist. Then he looked at the clock, and said, "Okay time to get ready."
"What?" I said confused.
"We are leaving in 45 minutes and you look like shit," he said smiling.
"Asshole," I said, poking my tongue out at him.
"Yeah. I know," he said leaning into kiss me.
"No, don't kiss me. I look like shit remember," I said pulling away from him.
"Get you're sexy pregnant ass over here right now. You know you look gorgeous," he said pulling me closer to him forcing me to kiss him.
"Whatever, you just want to kiss me," I said kissing him back smiling.
"True," he said.
"Jerk," I said hitting his arm laughing.
We took a shower together quickly. We had some fun in there too. We got out of the shower, and we got dressed.
"Billie, is this like a fancy place we are going to? Or casual?" I asked.
"I don't know. They have these waiters dressed in tuxedo's so I guess its casual," he said.
"Babe, if they are in tuxedos then it's fancy," I smiled.
"Yeah, same thing," he said buttoning up his shirt. He reached for his converse that were next to him.
"Don't you dare put those on," I said chuckling.
"Come on, I'll feel like a dork with out them," he said with sad eyes.
I walked over to him, "You are a dork... my dork," I said kissing his lips.
"Fine," he said while looking through the closet for his shoes.
I slipped on my dress, "Billie, zip me up please," I asked.
He walked behind me and placed his hands on my waist, then kissed my neck.
I smiled, "Hurry up," I said.
"Why are you so eager to get in this dress? I'm going to be taking it off of you tonight," he said while zipping the dress up.
I turned around and cocked my eyebrow. "You wish," I said then grinning evilly.
He pouted then smiled, and kissed my cheek. "You know you can't resist me," he said.
"You want to make a bet?" I asked.
"Um, I would, but if you win that means I won't get laid. So, no I don't," he said laughing.
"Damn straight," I said laughing along.
We left the house, and drove to the restaurant. It was a beautiful. We walked in hand in hand, and the assistant asks, "Do you have a reservation?"
"Yes, it's under Armstrong. Billie Joe Armstrong," Billie replied.
"Oh yes, you're a V.I.P. A musician I'm guessing," the assistant asked.
"Yeah, where's our table?" Billie said impatiently.
"Right this way sir, you have the nicest seat in the house," the waiter led us to the outside of the restaurant, where there was a table set for two, with two candles, and a rose. There was also a beautiful view of Oakland.
Billie pulled a chair out for me, and I sat and smiled.
The waiter asked, "To Drink?"
"Water please," I said smiling touching my stomach.
The waiter looked at Billie, and then Billie looked at me.
"Go ahead, order what you really want," I smiled at him sweetly.
Billie looked relived, "I'll have the most expensive bottle of champagne you have please," he said to the waiter.
As the waiter left, I was looking at the view.
"This is beautiful Billie. You didn't have to do all this," I said.
"I know, but you deserve the best," he said grinning.
"I love you so much. This is perfect," I said.
"Yeah, like you," he said leaning in to kiss me. I kissed his soft lips, which made me smile.
"I love you, Jewel," he said.
"I love you too Billie Joe," I replied.
The rest of the night was amazing, it was completely romantic. After the dinner, we walked on the beach, it was great. We went home, and made love.
Billie made my valentines day absolutely perfect. Now, in three days I'm getting married.
I'm completely excited. It's going to be amazing.
